Dose Up

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah [Pre-Chorus] This money come in, these bitches on kill Pop me a Perky, that shit like a mill' Stay with the army, they know how to drill She a lil' freak, wanna turn to my [?] (Yeah) She always think that she know somethin' Yeah, on the white, her nose runnin' She at my crib, she gon' blow somethin' (Yeah) [Chorus] Three of these, just gotta dose up Three of these, just gotta dose up Three of these, just gotta dose up Three of these, just gotta dose up I get to money, no slow bucks She took the molly and threw up We get to callin' like, "Who's ya?" I'm talkin' money, yeah, I need a hundred, man, I need a hundred, man, right now Bitches be funny, they always want somethin', but I ain't got nothin' for you right now [Verse] No, she on my dick and she choke We talk to money, no joke (Yeah) We light his house on fire Tried to rob me, now he float (Haha) You niggas stuck in a hole I'm having longterm goals Niggas ain't ready to go Curve an ally and back with your ho She wasn't getting us pink, forty-five, designer pants Swear that's your mans that she playin', run up on me, get the hand I been outer space, really just landed Mars on my shirt, different planet (Woah) Bitch, I made it out, niggas can't stand it [?] and I ran this He tried to do it like me, but he too lazy I don't get high and change, they call me crazy It's the money, why they hate me Lately been feeling amazing So amazing (Yeah) Why you niggas hate me? My money, that's why I'm makin' more, that's right She got a fatty outta sight She got an ass for appetite I got a Perc' out the doja Money be callin', so I got a vision, I know that you broke (Yeah, yeah) I called up Lincoln and made a decision, he told him to ghost You can go right in my DM and all you gon' see is the hoes Pourin' up lean, so I lean, let's toast I'm off that Perc', I'm finna float I'm off that Xan, I'm on the floor I'm sellin' Perc', I wanna float I got some Perc', I wanna float (Yeah) [Pre-Chorus] This money come in, these bitches on kill Pop me a Perky, that shit like a mill' Stay with the army, they know how to drill She a lil' freak, wanna turn to my [?] (Yeah) She always think that she know somethin' Yeah, on the white, her nose runnin' She at my crib, she gon' blow somethin' (Yeah) [Chorus] Three of these, just gotta dose up Three of these, just gotta dose up Three of these, just gotta dose up Three of these, just gotta dose up I get to money, no slow bucks She took the molly and threw up We get to callin' like, "Who's ya?" I'm talkin' money, yeah, I need a hundred, man, I need a hundred, man, right now Bitches be funny, they always want somethin', but I ain't got nothin' for you right now